Hearing this question, Ning Xuemo's eyebrows and eyes were more curved. She didn't seem to explain it, just couldn't help but smile again.
"How ugly!" Hanshanyue bluntly attacked her: "there are more pleats on this smiling face."
Well, this guy's just a brat! It's enough for people to drink a pot at the expense of others.
Ning Xuemo doesn't care. Anyway, the pleats on her face are not her original appearance. It's ugly.
His usual bearing is freezing for ten li, but his body is actually not cold. Ningxuemo is held by him and feels very comfortable.
He has an indescribable fragrance, which can't be smelt without being careful. But refreshing, let people calm down.
Ning Xuemo nestles in his arms a bit drowsy. He feels as if he has laid down and possessed this arms before
"What did you laugh at just now?" Hanshanyue obviously didn't want to let her go.
"I laugh..." Ning Xuemo looked up at his face and said leisurely, "I think you hold me so much. In the eyes of outsiders, I think you hold your mother and praise you as a filial son..."
Cold mountain moon: "..." He almost threw her out!
"Mother?!" He's not smiling, his voice is cold.
Ning Xuemo holds his arm around his neck and comforts him: "I mean, in the eyes of outsiders who don't know the truth, I don't mean that I'm really your mother You asked me, and I told you the real idea. You are not so stingy, are you angry? "
This gesture should be a boastful one, but hanshanyue can't feel any beauty when she looks at her pleated face
He pulled her arm away from his neck in disgust and gave her a smirk: "are you playing coquetry to this seat? "
Ning Xuemo, before he could say anything, went on:" an old woman is coquetry to a young man, do you know how creepy your image is? "
Ning Xuemo: " "
she seems to be hit by him. Subconsciously, she distinguishes:" I am not an old woman! I'm only thirteen! You are not a young man either. You just look lighter last year. In fact, you are much more than me. I'm afraid you are more than enough to be my grandfather. "
Does this girl care so much about his age?
However, in terms of his age, not to mention being her grandfather, but being her ancestor is more than enough
He was a little distracted, but he didn't choke with her again, just said lightly: "then you will call me Grandpa later."
This must not be!
Ning Xuemo smiled: "although you are old enough to be my grandfather, it doesn't accord with your image to call grandpa Lao you. Let's call you God." Ning Xuemo finally thought of a most suitable name.
This is the most appropriate title for him!
"God?" Hanshan moon's eyes moved, and his tone was a little unpredictable: "you know..." Then he changed his words: "don't you always like to call me master? Why did you change into a great God? " Does she know anything?
Ning Xuemo didn't notice that his tone was a little abnormal. Hearing his question, he said: "the great God is evil to the super Super strong, standing aloof enough, enough high-end people a kind of honorific. It's best for you. "
That's what the great God means. There are so many strange words in her mouth.
Cold mountain moon tone light: "follow you."
"God, how do you perceive that there is something wrong with that carriage?"